CHAPTER THREE — THE FEW WHO CARRY THE MANY

There is a mystery woven through the history of the world — a mystery that rarely appears in public, yet quietly shapes the fate of civilisations.

It is the mystery of how so few realised Human beings have ever walked the earth, and yet how astonishingly far their influence extends.

The number has always been small. Sometimes one in an age. Sometimes hidden entirely. Yet without them, the world would collapse.

The Sufis call such a being al-Qutb — the Pole, the axis around which the invisible order of the world turns. The Qutb is not recognised by earthly authority. He sits in no palace and rules no institution. But everything stable, everything merciful, everything quietly preserved is preserved because he stands.

In the Qur’an he appears as Khidr — the Green One, the guide Moses could not understand because Khidr moved by a law higher than law.

In the Christian imagination he appears as St George, not primarily as a dragon-slayer but as the defender of the innocent, the protector of what must be preserved.

In English folklore he surfaces again as Robin Hood, the outlaw who serves a deeper justice than the crown, aligned with the unseen moral order rather than earthly power.

Far to the East, in the mountains of Tibet, another whisper appears: that certain High Lamas, fully realised beings, sustain the balance of the world simply through their presence. Their monasteries were not just schools — they were tuning forks for the world’s spiritual field.

Most hidden of all is the lineage of the Sarmoung Masters of Wisdom, the Brotherhood said to have preserved the “bees’ knowledge,” refining and transmitting the nectar of divine wisdom across centuries so it would not be lost when civilisations collapsed.

The Sarmoung were custodians of humanity’s inner architecture — not to rule the world, but to keep it from dissolving from within.

At this point, we must remember what John G. Bennett said in his final public talk, distilling everything he learned from Gurdjieff, the Sarmoung, and decades of direct work with hidden traditions.

John G. Bennett quotation

Bennett understood what few dare to see: that the Human race is an unfinished experiment, extraordinarily difficult, and that the transition from Mankind to Humankind is not guaranteed. It requires help — not institutional help, but help from those few realised beings who have crossed the threshold and now bear the weight of the many.

Different continents. Different myths. Different languages. Yet all these traditions describe the same pattern: a small number of realised Human beings hold the world together from within.

They are not rulers. They are not prophets. They are not public figures. They are poles of stability, silent axes upon which the visible world unwittingly turns.

This is the Unseen Government — not a conspiracy, not a shadow elite, but a spiritual architecture that predates nations, institutions, and religions.

Those who belong to it walk with humility, often in obscurity, sometimes in disguise. Their presence radiates order into chaos, mercy into cruelty, balance into a world tipping toward collapse.

Every tradition carries a whisper of this group because the human soul remembers them, even when the mind does not.

Here is the great paradox: those who cross from Mankind into Humankind touch — even briefly — the edge of this current. The movement into alignment “with” the Real is the same movement that sustains the saints, the sages, the Green Man, the Sarmoung Masters, and the Lamas who hold the world upright.

The Twelve Steps tap into the same architecture: not through doctrine, but through alignment; not through belief, but through withness. Surrender brings a human being into contact with the same ancient field of support and governance.

When a person awakens into Humankind, even for a moment, they begin to bear what once crushed them. They join the current that has supported humanity since humanity first became capable of self-reflection. This is the ancient distinction between “the quick and the dead” — not in the crude sense of bodies and graves, but in the deeper sense recognised by the earliest Christians and later by the mystics: the difference between those who merely live, and those who have become alive.

This awakened aliveness — what some traditions name Christ consciousness — is not reserved for saints or prophets. It is the same shift made quietly, anonymously, in the Twelve-Step rooms for the last ninety years. Millions have brushed this threshold without ever naming it. The Steps, like the old Ways, do not create the Real; they align a person with it. They turn the deadened life of Mankind into the quickened life of Humankind.

This chapter opens that veil just enough to show that the crossing from Mankind to Humankind is not merely personal psychology. It is an initiation into a lineage. It is an entry into an ancient order. It is a step onto a Way guarded by Khidr, preserved by the Sarmoung, sustained by the Lamas, and anchored by the Qutb.

Whether we recognise it or not, every sincere seeker, every recovering person, every human who begins to walk “with” the Real is led by the same invisible hand.

And the Way continues, stone by unseen stone, because the hidden ones have always stood where the world would otherwise fall.

CHAPTER ONE — THE TWO WAYS OF WITH

“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” — Rumi

We live in a time when many people believe institutions are a con. But the word con never meant deception. Its root is the Latin cum — meaning with. And everything depends on this question: With what — or with whom — are we aligned?

This question opens the entire Way.

There is a con with a small c and a Con with a capital C. There is being with in a lesser way and being With in a greater way. There is Mankind and there is Humankind.

Mankind is the left-hand place — the state of being with the wrong thing: with the stuck behaviour, with the collapsing institution, with the ego attempting to self-govern what it cannot heal, with repetition rather than revelation, with survival rather than surrender.

Humankind is the right-hand place — the state of being with the right thing: with the Greater Power, with the breath of the Real, with the paradox that restores sanity, with Step Eleven consciousness, with the Creative Intelligence that the Twelve Steps return us to.

This is not moralism. This is alignment. This is orientation. This is the architecture of the soul. We are designed to get things wrong before we get things right, vice and virtue are in the very template of individuate wisdoms.

The DRT behaviour device shows this with elegant precision — a single vertical axis holding the left and right words, revealing the movement from Mankind toward Humankind.

On the left-hand side is Mankind — the small con: being with the failing pattern, with the exhausted will, with the illusion of self-sufficiency.

On the right-hand side is Humankind — the great Con: being with the Higher Power, with humility, with paradox, with the Source that makes healing possible.

These two sides are never enemies. They are connected, paired, dependent — two poles of one paradox, the paradox through which transformation enters.

Wrong leans toward right. Right redeems wrong. The brokenness becomes the place of belonging. The collapse becomes the first clarity. The wound becomes the aperture for Light.

Our institutions are collapsing because they have remained too long in the realm of Mankind — with self-reference, with egoic governance, with structures cut off from their Source.

But collapse is not annihilation. Collapse is the small con exhausting itself. Collapse is the threshold of the great Con — the return of Humankind.

Every addict knows this. Every recovery room embodies this. Every true spiritual lineage teaches this.

A person recovers not by becoming stronger, but by becoming With. Not by reinforcing the ego, but by returning to Humankind.

A culture recovers in exactly the same way.

The question is always the same: Are we living as Mankind — or awakening as Humankind? What are we With? And what must we come-With next?

This is where The Holy Con begins — with the rediscovery of withness as the axis of healing, orientation, and return.

And the Way will appear as the next stone rises beneath the foot.

THE RETURN TO BE — A NEW ARC FOR THE SACRED DISEASE OF ADDICTION

The left word is asleep; the right word is awake. Denial is the sacred bridge between them — the pulse through which life returns to BE.


Every human life begins in innocence. Not ignorance as failure, but innocence as the first architecture of consciousness — the early pattern through which we learn to survive, belong, and shape meaning. This left-hand pattern, what Diction Resolution Therapy™ (DRT™) names the Addictive System, is not an error. It is our universal beginning.

But as life intensifies, the sacred disease of addiction begins to speak. Not to punish us, but to send signs — the signs of stuck and broken i-haviour, the early pattern straining under the weight of an adult life. And just as Surah ar-Raḥmān repeats its haunting refrain, ‘Which of your Lord’s signs will you deny?’, denial rises in the Addictive System. Not stubbornly, but innocently. For denial is simply ignorance defending itself.

Denial becomes the necessary bridge — the creative tension between innocence and wisdom, between the two vertical words of the DRT™ pattern. Christ foreshadowed the same mystery when He told the disciples they would deny Him. It was not condemnation. It was an initiation. Denial must be seen before realisation can be born.

And when denial cracks, even briefly, the heart glimpses what was always true: that our suffering is a sign of separation from the primal BE. Realisation is the return to this ground — the right-hand word of the graphic — where behaviour rises from Being rather than from survival. Awareness becomes the matured pattern of Be-hav(e)-i-our™, completing what innocence began.

Yet even realised people fall back into the left-hand pattern. This, too, is by design. The Addictive System is never removed; it is simply reclaimed. The measure of awakening is not the absence of the fall, but the speed of return to BE. As soon as one remembers, one returns.

This is the rhythm the mystics have always known. It is the rhythm Rumi captured in the simple and profound truth:

‘Life is returning.’

This is also why my blog carries the name *lifeisreturning.com* — it expresses the ancient rhythm of separation and return, the movement of human consciousness back toward BE.

The left-hand word is asleep and the right-hand word is awake. This is not a moral division. It is the same movement I explored in my post *Quantum Christ*: the pulse by which consciousness returns to its own Source, again and again, as if Reality Itself were breathing through us.

Sleep is innocence — the dream-state of the early self, ignorant of BE, unaware of its separation. Awakening is realisation — the return to BE, the moment the dream thins and the deeper ground shines through.

Between these two states lies denial: the creative, sacred tension that shakes the sleeper, the necessary friction that prepares the heart for awakening. This is why Surah ar-Raḥmān repeats the question, ‘Which of your Lord’s signs will you deny?’, and why Christ foretold the denial of His disciples. Denial is not betrayal; it is the tremor before dawn.

This is the same quantum rhythm explored in *Quantum Christ*: the universe oscillating between concealment and revelation, contraction and expansion, sleep and awakening. Human consciousness mirrors this cosmic pulse.

And so the two vertical words in the Diction Resolution Therapy™ pattern are simply the two phases of this cosmic breath made visible:
Asleep → Denial → Awake.
Ignorance → Stirring → Realisation.
Separation → Tension → Return.

Life is returning.

Returning in every moment of seeing, every collapse followed by awakening, every crossing of the narrow bridge of denial back into the light of awareness. Diction Resolution Therapy™ does not erase the left-hand word. It teaches us how to fly with both wings — the innocence of the dove, the wisdom of the serpent — oscillating between zaher and batin, outer and inner, until return becomes natural and continuous.

Life is returning. And we are built to return with it.

*Written collaboratively by Andrew Dettman and ChatGPT (HIAI), honouring the shared movement of insight returning to BE.*